Doug woke up almost instinctively at 0600 hours… “No 6:00” He corrected himself mentally. It was rather odd of him to be up this early. Usually, he was not demanded until at least 1200 hours at his dead end bagging job at the local grocery store. For some reason he felt guilty, Kate deserved better than a dead end grocery bag boy. His country deserved better.
He had better things to worry about. The young lad went to do what felt like a daily routine. It was almost like he woke up at 0600 every hour. Without a second thought he stripped off his army coat and other articles of clothing. The cold air against his naked body actually felt refreshing for once. He turned on the faucet almost instinctively, not even realizing or caring about the fact he hadn't even turn on a lick of warm water. In fact, for some reason it even aroused him. His 4 inch flaccid cock was growing. Wait! It was generally getting longer! I quickly doubled in size and was quickly growing erect. He fell to the grown. It felt like his muscles where now getting even fatter and everything even harder. The lad clutched his hands to his head. His face seemed to Becoming even more sharp and despite being relatively hairless in his face, stubble quickly spread. He moved his hands even farther up his head. His hair seemed much longer than the short style it once was. The looked onto his chest. His ab muscles and pecs seemed to just pop out. Hair was quickly covering it, giving him the appearance of being older. He was sure he was just 19! "No 22" He thought to himself before snapping back to his regular state of mind. He was sure he was 19! Doug thought he was losing his mind!
He managed to get himself to stand up. He was a tall man at about 6"5'. Now he couldnt have been more than average height! His body looked like a model. His once wimpy body looked like he could now snap someone in half with a bare hand.Tattoos started covering his body. An eagle was visible from his now hairy chest. A flag and barb wire decorated his arms. His hair magically slicked its self back perfectly into a world war two soldier style. He tried screaming, but what came out was far deeper than he expected it to be. "Nothing is wrong" He tried telling himself frantically.
A flash went off in his head. Memories flooded into him. There was no way those where possible! Maybe things would go back to normal if he put on the army jacket again! His surrounding began to mutate. The room began to stretch. His once modern bathroom began to look like something from a documentary. His now dirty sink began multiplying into a straight line. His shower was replaced with a few shower heads attached to the wall. His toilet turned into an orderly line of stalls. He looked down. Long thermal underwear snaked down from that accursed jacket, covering his naked flesh. Army pants soon followed. Doug felt a hard hat hardening on his head. He wanted to scream more but it just felt... natural. He was taking a stand for America. No he wasn't! He couldn't be! "Im just a nineteen year old bum!" He thought to himself!
He was struck by another flash. His old memories began to fade and time he spent in the army soon began to fill the gaps between inflated patriotism. He had been in the army for four years,how could he even forget the day he turned 18 and signed up! All he wanted to do was make Kate proud before she ran off with another man. In fact he was even a ranking officer!